Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

The microphone and camera were smashed to the ground and split.

The reporters screamed, and others were hit by the microphone - a reporter who had just poked Yan Wan.

"Nangong is the best? It's Nangong

"Why did Nangong Yixiao come here?"

The crowd was quiet for a moment, looking at the unexpected.

It was Nangong who came here.

For the first time, he wore casual leather casual clothes in front of the media. Without a suit package, he lost his elegance and showed his sharpness.

Nangong uses Xiao's one hand to protect the night and night in his arms, while the other hand still keeps smashing the camera.

His eyebrows are sharp and his eyes are dark, as if he is full of anger.

Night Zheng Leng looking at the sudden man, there is a moment of loss of mind.

"Mr. Nangong..." Blinking in the evening, I can't tell what I feel in my heart.

"Don't be afraid. I'll protect you later." Nangong to Xiao with only two people can hear the voice to her, corners of the mouth pursed a little soothing smile.

When facing her, Nangong Yixiao was totally different from facing a reporter.

"Nangong Yixiao, you are using violence against reporters!" A reporter pointed to the residue of the ground and said angrily.

Other people are still taking pictures of Nangong Yixiao and his wife. It's another big news that Nangong president and Mrs. Fu are hugging each other!

"You think I'm afraid of you?" Nangong laughs with Xiao disdain and looks around the crowd. His long arm stretches out a camera device

"Pa!"

Again, the equipment fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

"What are you doing! I didn't mess with you! " The reporter was angry and angry.

Nangong to Xiao cold hissed, too lazy to talk to that man.

It's too late to smash the machine?

"Late, late. Anything to say to them?" Nangong with Xiao bowed his head and asked about the late words in his arms.

"No Shake your head at night, there is nothing to say. At this time, the more you say, the more distorted you will be.

Reporter's pen, media's mouth, are sharp tools!

"Get out of the way!" Nangong looks at the reporters besieged in front of him with a fierce look, which makes several reporters of small media companies can't help but talk back.

Left Jia and others finally crowded over, protecting the late body of the speech.

"My God, it's late. It's green." Zuo Jia frowns and looks at her face.

Her skin is delicate. Now her cheekbones and corners of her mouth are blue and red. When the red color is gone, it will become bruised. Because of the recklessness of those reporters.

Late night touched the prickle on the face, there is no redundant expression.

Reporters around the smell of speech are scared, stretch their neck to see the face of Qingyan evening, is really!

They dodged in their eyes and did not dare to push forward for fear of taking responsibility.

"Mr. Nangong, why are you not Fu sanshao here?" A reporter from a big media agency summoned up the courage to ask.

Nangong Yixiao had already protected Yan to leave the crowd at night. Hearing the speech, he looked back and sneered: "this question should not be asked to Fu Sihan?"

The reporters were stunned.

Nangong continued to taunt: "if you have the ability to find Fu Sihan, what is bullying a weak woman? The domestic media have degenerated into such a state! "

Nangong to Xiao with words late walk in front, left Jia let Tongxiao and Misi can keep up, she cut off the queen.

In the middle of the journey, Zuo Jia suddenly took a step, calm enough that some penetrating eyes swept over the reporters who followed him:

"today's media that hurt the late speech, whether it is the so-called no doubt or the real intention, it's better to prepare for the lawyer's letter!"

The reporters looked at each other, and no one dared to speak. Zuo Jia's decisive means also protect the short-term, the circle has been known for a long time.

"Thank you, Mr. Nangong. You helped me once." To a safe place, late exit Nangong to Xiao's maintenance.

Without waiting for Nangong Yixiao's reply, he separated his emotion from Fu Si Han Su Yujie's affairs in the evening and looked up in doubt, just looking at Nangong Yixiao's eyes burning and deep.

Later, his heart beat faster, and subconsciously frowned, "Mr. Nangong..."

"You're welcome." Nangong returns to his senses with Xiao and smiles.

The man's eyes were too hot just now, and I feel uneasy in the evening.

"Mr. Nangong, you..." At night, she pursed her lips and organized her language, "Why are you so nice to me? I still don't understand this question. I don't think ordinary friends can Can you do this, even if I saved you in the hospital last time, do you... "

Later, he licked his lower lip and said, "Mr. Nangong, you are very nice, but I am married..."

"Send me a good card?" Nangong to Xiao laugh out, "my Nangong to Xiao or the first time was issued a good card."

Nangong president known to the outside world is the decision to kill, the killer d known to the outside world is cold-blooded and merciless. No matter which identity, Nangong Yixiao has nothing to do with "good people".Nangong with Xiao rubbed the head of the evening and said with a smile: "late, don't worry, I'm not as you think to you."

He wanted her.

But I miss her better.

It's not like her. The evening was relieved and embarrassed to Nangong with a smile and "that's why you treat me so well? Can you tell me? "

"Yes, first go to the hospital to deal with the wound on the face, and I'll tell you when it's done." The Nangong is the most powerful one.

The model also depends on the face to eat, said late nod, dispelled the original did not bother Nangong to Xiao to the hospital idea.

It's enough for Yan Xin to sit in a SUV.

Tongxiao and misiko sit in the last row, both silent.

Tongxiao worried about the late speech, from time to time with the eyes should not be found to see Nangong Yixiao - when she got on the bus, she received a severe reproach from the master.

The master was blaming her for not protecting her.

Misiko looked dejected, looking at the late speech a few times to stop.

She wanted to comfort Yanwan and was afraid that Yanwan was still angry with her. She ignored her at the Paris airport before yanwanwan.

"It's too late. I'm on your side this time." Said Missy dully.

"Well?" Later, I don't want to think about it now. I look at her in doubt.

"I'm on your side this time!" Misiko firmly said, touching the shoulder of late, if Simon and Su Yujie are not clear, I will not take sides with him

Late at night, "um" sound, feel a little sour nose, quickly turn open eyes to look at the scenery outside the window.

She just looked at it with her mobile phone, and the event that Fu Sihan appeared on Su Yujie's show has been exploded by the media. It must not be long before she will also appear in these entertainment news, with the name of Yan mengrou, all set off a big gossip.

Some people protect themselves. They should be happy, gratified and satisfied.

However, she felt a deeper sadness.